Chapter 7: Extreme Ice, Wang Wei Zhen Ghost King
At this time, the Nether Ghost King was absorbing the spirit qi in the young man's body at an extremely slow speed.
Jiang Chen moved his gaze to the young man, and found that the young man's body was surrounded by a spirit qi that was slowly infiltrating towards the white ring.
And there was a unique chill in that Lingqi.
"It turns out that he has the ultimate ice ability, no wonder this Nether Ghost King would entangle this kid. ”
Thinking in his heart, Jiang Chen slowly walked to the little boy.
Extreme ice is the ultimate in ice attributes, and if it is cultivated by a good student, it may become a pillar of the dynasty in the future.
"Little one, you have made progress in cultivating so hard?"
Jiang Chen spoke slowly, staring at the young man who was seriously cultivating.
Hearing the sound of words in his ears, the little boy interrupted Ju Qi's cultivation, and then slowly turned to look at Jiang Chen.
Then he took a few steps back and knelt on the ground to salute.
"The grass people's little winter melon, I have seen the king. ”
Yesterday's altar incident, all the people in the ancestral land knew Jiang Chen, including this little winter melon.
Hearing the other party's words, Jiang Chen waved his hand casually and said, "Little winter melon, what clan are you, get up and speak." ”
Hearing this, the little winter melon got up slowly, still respectfully said.
"The grass people are not from the seven clans, the grass people were originally orphans in the barren mountains, and were later adopted by the Chen clan. ”
Jiang Chen nodded slowly, then looked at the other party seriously and said, "This king wants to build an academy, are you willing to enter it to practice?"
The little winter melon was happy in his heart, but he still shook his head.
"Little winter melon doesn't dare. ”
He had a hard time in his heart, he was originally a peerless genius, and he had reached the ninth level of Juqi in half a year, and he was only one step away from casting a Dao foundation.
However, the day before he forged the Dao Foundation, his cultivation was lost, and the spiritual Qi gathered in his body was dispersed in one day.
In the next three years, no matter how hard he cultivated, he couldn't gather Qi to advance, and the people of the ancestral land called him a waste.
Some of them even scolded him for doing something immoral.
Even Chen San, who had adopted him, ruthlessly abandoned him.
Say that he is a cursed man who will bring disaster to the family.
In the past three years, he has endured humiliation and ridicule, children of the same age do not play with him, and small animals dare not approach him, but anyone who approaches him will die inexplicably, and the death is extremely miserable.
Seeing the little winter melon's slightly clenched fist, Jiang Chen knew that he was unwilling.
"Are you worried that you will bring me bad luck?"
Jiang Chen leaned forward again.
The little winter melon retreated in a panic and bowed.
"The king stops, the little winter melon is a cursed person, if the king is close, it may be unfavorable to the king. ”
Jiang Chen nodded secretly.
This kid is not very old, but he is kind-hearted, and the world isolates him, but he can still think about the world.
It's a rare talent.
Seeing that the little winter melon was flustered, Jiang Chen stopped and did not step forward, but looked indifferently at the Sen Bai Ring on the middle finger of his right hand.
"The one in the ring, he's been hiding for so long, it's time to show up. ”
Jiang Chen's words, Xiao Donggua was a little stunned when he heard it, and he couldn't help but look at the ring on his finger.
He picked it up in the mountains of the Eastern Wilderness.
However, at the moment when Jiang Chen's words fell, the Senbai ring suddenly trembled, and a Senbai flame gushed out.
In the midst of the flames there was an old and withered figure.
The man looked so ugly that he looked as if he had been burned by the flames.
When the little winter melon saw this strange scene, he immediately jumped back a dozen steps.
Jiang Chen, on the other hand, looked at the ugly figure with interest.
"Nether Ghost King, I didn't expect you to hide here. ”
In the history of the Eastern Wilderness, there was once such a prince who turned the kingdom into hell. The four sides conquered, the lives were devastated, and everywhere they went, they turned into a hell.
All the countries in the Eastern Wilderness were in chaos by the Yin soldiers he had condensed.
After the alliance of the ten kingdoms invaded the Netherworld, the Netherworld Kingdom was defeated, and the Netherworld Ghost King fell.
But what Jiang Chen didn't expect was that this guy was actually hidden in the ring and possessed the little winter melon.
"Truly..."
The Nether Demon King smiled miserably.
"I don't know which strong man was reincarnated to recognize my identity as a netherworld. ”
Licking his tongue greedily, the Nether Ghost King stared at Jiang Chen coldly.
It can be seen from the small magic technique used by Jiang Chen yesterday that Jiang Chen should not be underestimated.
But it wasn't so easy to deal with him as a ghost king.
Jiang Chen showed a sneer.
He didn't expect that this Netherworld Ghost King would identify himself as a reincarnated powerhouse, and since this was the case, he would plan it.
I saw Jiang Chen let out a faint voice, and the will of the princes around him exploded instantly, and the surrounding white flames were instantly shocked into nothingness.
"Nine... On the nine pins..."
The ghost king, his face is completely unsightly.
Yesterday's scene, he saw it from a distance in the forest, and only saw Jiang Chen using the Great River Sword Qi to kill the elders of the four major clans, and he did not feel the princely will released by Jiang Chen.
He originally thought that Jiang Chen was the reincarnation of a certain strong man, and he could only occasionally use some of the methods of his previous life, but he didn't expect that the princely will exuded by Jiang Chen turned out to be a real nine-rank princely will, or even stronger.
That means that Jiang Chen is a real prince of the Nine Grades.
The princes of the world are divided into nine grades, one product is the weakest, and nine products are the strongest.
Thinking that he was in trouble at the beginning, he was only a seven-rank princely realm.
Unexpectedly, this elegant-looking boy, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, turned out to be a strong man above the prince of the ninth grade.
With his current remnant soul body, if he wants to deal with Jiang Chen in front of him, he has no chance of winning.
Using the white flames to barely resist Jiang Chen's princely will, the Nether Ghost King begged for mercy: "Senior, spare your life." ”
In this world, strength is respected. Moreover, the Netherworld Ghost King recognized Jiang Chen as a reincarnated powerhouse, so this senior's call was real.
Jiang Chen did not mean to revoke the will of the prince, but said nonchalantly.
"Let you go, what's the benefit of this king?"
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This scene completely stunned the little winter melon on the side, he didn't expect such a monster to live in his ring.
And at this moment, he found that the feeling of loss of Lingqi that had plagued him for three years suddenly disappeared at this moment.
"It turns out... You sucked my Lingqi. ”
The little winter melon clenched his fists, and a touch of anger flashed in his eyes.
His right hand slammed down and threw the white ring directly to the ground.
This thing has plagued him for three years and made him suffer a lot of humiliation, and now that he finds out the reason, he can't wait to smash it to pieces.
Seeing this scene on the side, the Netherworld Ghost King put away the white flames, and the whole remnant soul body knelt in the air.
"I also hope that the seniors will be merciful, the villain knows a little about the way of the formation, I just heard that the seniors intend to create a school palace, and the villain may be able to do his best. ”
A golden light flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes, and the fiery eye skill was suddenly activated.
Through his fiery eyes, he can distinguish between loyalty and treachery, good and evil, and investigate false right and wrong.
After some observation by him, this Netherworld Ghost King really bowed down to his orders, but a generation of ghost kings had been struggling for so many years, and he was so subservient, Jiang Chen definitely didn't believe it.
He could trust his skills, but he was right to be careful.
I saw Jiang Chen's right hand and two fingers together, and a small [Great River Sword Qi] slowly condensed in front of the Netherworld Ghost King.
"Swallow it, and I will spare you. ”